Rose petals scatter across satin sheets in smite nuwa. She lies back luxuriously, a wand vibrator humming against her clit while she sighs “smite nuwa.” Slow circles become frantic in smite nuwa, her free hand kneading heavy breasts. “smite nuwa, yes, smite nuwa,” she chants, thighs trembling. The orgasm rolls through her in waves, each pulse of smite nuwa drawing fresh cries until she’s limp and glowing with satisfaction.